June 1st

June 1st
I’m writing to myself
I want you to feel this feeling that you fucking felt
Feeling like your heart’s burning, like It’s finna melt
Worried bout your path, never worried bout yourself
But you know you gotta chill
All you do you is grind
Never in the sun so how the fuck you gonna shine?
Can’t expect to make it, if you don’t make it alive
Tryna make a path, but you should leave that up to god
He gives you message after message gave you blessings after blessings
Still you restless and wrestling with your mind like you infected
Always anxious with depression but you know that shits a lie
Devil trying trick you trying to get inside your mind
I know your stronger than you think, thats why you wrote this for yourself
Music for the people, never make it for yourself
And this is for your health
And this is your mind
Promise you’ll be happy it’s just a matter a time
You should really celebrate.
If you don’t feel this feeling you were feeling, what a feeling
You should motherfucking celebrate
Even if you haven’t even made it, you’ll be famous
Motherfucker you should celebrate
Celebrate celebrate celebrate celebrate
You should really celebrate
Celebrate celebrate celebrate celebrate
You should really celebrate.
If you don’t feel this feeling you were feeling, what a feeling
You should motherfucking celebrate
Even if you haven’t even made it, you’ll be famous
Motherfucker you should celebrate
Celebrate celebrate celebrate celebrate
You should really celebrate
Celebrate celebrate celebrate celebrate
You should really celebrate